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26-07-2024, 12:07 AM
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"Rumors often bear the grain of truth, and from then, if properly cared for, a bountiful harvest can be taken. Vykos now presents itself with a window of opportunity that we can take - Sith Tiwura demands a group of forty men strong and that shall be delivered and just so it happens a fishing village on this world, serves as an outpost for a mercenary group bound by an indirect contract to Lord Besmern. However, much to their dismay, their supply lines have been running short, due to an active warzone, successfully leaving them stranded.
"The village in question isn't that sizeable and impressive for us to even considering for the taking - but a note has to be made - located near a large lake, often veiled by the mists in early morning and evening is a common source of deat - people fall and die into these waters for the planet's weather is habitable, but relentless in it's harshness. And as such, the cruel reminder of underestimating the power of nature is remains washing ashore, and sometimes, in pieces - gnashed and gnawed, which in it's own isn't an uncommon occurence, but considering the increase of it happening implies a certain trouble the villagers have been recently struggling with. Whatever it is, it's responsible for making the villagers more isolated and hostile than normally, so do keep it in mind.
"To make matters worse, for them, their Commander has abandonded his post, leaving his men at the sake of the villagers and the elements. But to make matters better, for us, they'd be more than willing to join under a more...Competent leader. And as such, the task at hand is as simple as it gets - make them join us, promise them better conditions, better pay, help them with whatever they're currently ailed by or just simply force them to compliance, as long as the quota is met. That is all."
*With that the Twi'lek stepped out of the hologram's projection, few seconds have passed before the feed has ended. How dramatic.*
Location: Vykos, fishing village nearby a large body of water.
OOC Location: Something that makes you feel like going on a walk in Scotland.
Added info: The party will be provided with a small amount of supply crates and credits as a sweetener.
Objectives:
Primary Objective:
- Strike a deal with the mercenary group.
Secondary Objective:
- Make sure whatever predicament they're in is dealt with completely.
Time Frame: One month (26th of August)
Estimated Party Size: 3 to 5 people
Rewards: Participants may attempt discussing the matter with Sith Tiwura or Apprentice Veilak.
Reminder: Assets are NOT to be earned or taken in these, they are not meant to be for accumulating stuff. Maybe some money and little trophies might be gained but never anything large.
Verifying Public File;Verification Complete; File Completed
Public Call for Operation Team Assembly
*To dismay of many - an image of a Twi'lek flickered over the holo - clad in dark armor with a lightsaber hilt clasped onto his belt, it was clear it was no other than everyone's fifth or sixth favourite alien in the Powerbase. Apprentice Veilak held his chin slightly higher as he'd eye whoever was looking at the message with a faint smirk.*"Rumors often bear the grain of truth, and from then, if properly cared for, a bountiful harvest can be taken. Vykos now presents itself with a window of opportunity that we can take - Sith Tiwura demands a group of forty men strong and that shall be delivered and just so it happens a fishing village on this world, serves as an outpost for a mercenary group bound by an indirect contract to Lord Besmern. However, much to their dismay, their supply lines have been running short, due to an active warzone, successfully leaving them stranded.
"The village in question isn't that sizeable and impressive for us to even considering for the taking - but a note has to be made - located near a large lake, often veiled by the mists in early morning and evening is a common source of deat - people fall and die into these waters for the planet's weather is habitable, but relentless in it's harshness. And as such, the cruel reminder of underestimating the power of nature is remains washing ashore, and sometimes, in pieces - gnashed and gnawed, which in it's own isn't an uncommon occurence, but considering the increase of it happening implies a certain trouble the villagers have been recently struggling with. Whatever it is, it's responsible for making the villagers more isolated and hostile than normally, so do keep it in mind.
"To make matters worse, for them, their Commander has abandonded his post, leaving his men at the sake of the villagers and the elements. But to make matters better, for us, they'd be more than willing to join under a more...Competent leader. And as such, the task at hand is as simple as it gets - make them join us, promise them better conditions, better pay, help them with whatever they're currently ailed by or just simply force them to compliance, as long as the quota is met. That is all."
*With that the Twi'lek stepped out of the hologram's projection, few seconds have passed before the feed has ended. How dramatic.*
Location: Vykos, fishing village nearby a large body of water.
OOC Location: Something that makes you feel like going on a walk in Scotland.
Added info: The party will be provided with a small amount of supply crates and credits as a sweetener.
Objectives:
Primary Objective:
- Strike a deal with the mercenary group.
Secondary Objective:
- Make sure whatever predicament they're in is dealt with completely.
Time Frame: One month (26th of August)
Estimated Party Size: 3 to 5 people
Rewards: Participants may attempt discussing the matter with Sith Tiwura or Apprentice Veilak.
Reminder: Assets are NOT to be earned or taken in these, they are not meant to be for accumulating stuff. Maybe some money and little trophies might be gained but never anything large.
Spoiler: OOC Notes for the GM!
